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Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 536 Trading
Hao Jian told her that as long as she was willing to recount all of Guo Bixi's crimes, he wouldn't pursue Song Kexin's responsibility too much; Song Kexin would just need to spend a couple of years behind bars before she could get out.
The main reason was that Song Kexin hadn't done anything as outrageously wrong as Pan Jiyuan and Guo Bixi, so Hao Jian was willing to give her a chance.
Naturally, Song Kexin agreed to Hao Jian's terms and sold out Guo Bixi.
Guo Bixi never imagined that by sending Song Kexin to find a savior, he actually brought a scourge upon himself!
"You... you bitch!" Guo Bixi, gnashing his teeth in hatred, charged forward wanting to die together with Song Kexin, but was kicked down by Hao Jian.
"Hao Jian, what grudge do you have against me?" Guo Bixi yelled from the ground, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Hao Jian had ruined his prospects, and now he was even interfering with his plans to perish together with Song Kexin.
Hao Jian let out a chuckle, placed a hand on Guo Bixi's shoulder, "You see, at first, I was just planning to teach you a lesson. But what you did to Qiu Shaohong made me change my mind."
Guo Bixi stared at Hao Jian as if he'd seen a ghost. Did this guy want to avenge Qiu Shaohong?
And upon hearing this, the employees also showed surprise because they all knew Qiu Shaohong and that it was very possible he had been harmed by Guo Bixi.
But they didn't expect Hao Jian to actually seek revenge for an employee.
"Repent well in Hell!" Hao Jian patted Guo Bixi's shoulder again before standing up.
Looking at Hao Jian's meaningful gaze, Guo Bixi shivered, thinking what did this guy mean? Was he going to kill him?
But Guo Bixi had no time to consider it further, as he was already being dragged away by the criminal investigation officers.
Meanwhile, Hao Jian simply took a seat directly across from some of the senior managers.
Yuan Shanshan naturally stood behind Hao Jian. Chen Zhiyan also wanted to stand beside them, but upon considering her position wasn't quite suitable, she held back.
"I won't mince words," Hao Jian said. "I know many of you here are in the same boat as Guo Bixi, even colluding with him. I have enough evidence in my hands to send anyone involved to prison, but I don't want to do that. Not because I think highly of you, but because sending so many people to jail would leave this branch with no one in charge. So I have to give you another chance."
Hearing this, the managers involved in corruption couldn't help but smile bitterly. This was a perfect opportunity for Hao Jian to curry favor, but instead, he claimed he was giving them another chance reluctantly, leaving them unsure of how to respond.
"I should let you know, Guo Bixi's corruption and damage to the company's interest mean that I have no intention of letting him live to walk out of prison. If you continue this path, I'll make sure you end up just like him. Many of you have heard of me, so you should know I'm not blowing hot air!" Hao Jian said expressionlessly. These guys needed to be put in their place, reminded of their standing.
Hearing Hao Jian's words, the managers turned ashen. They certainly knew what Hao Jian was capable of. In Hua City, he was untouchable by both the underworld and law enforcement. Killing someone was like child's play to him, and Guo Bixi was proof of that.
Guo Bixi was a tyrant in the branch, and everyone had to obey him unquestioningly. But with one move from Hao Jian, he instantly became a dead dog.
"That's it. It's up to you now. Don't force me to make another trip here!" Hao Jian spoke coldly and then stood up to leave with Yuan Shanshan and the others.
At this moment, the lower-level employees looked at Hao Jian as if he were a god.
Someone like Hao Jian actually cared for these lower employees, even clearing their names. This came as a surprising delight.
When he reached Song Kexin, Hao Jian spoke indifferently, "I've already made things clear with the police. Turn yourself in, I didn't let them arrest you here to spare you the embarrassment."
"Thank you..." A trail of misery flashed across Song Kexin's face. By doing this, Hao Jian had already helped her greatly, maintaining her last shred of dignity.
"Hao Jian, I've just solved a big problem for you, you owe me a meal!" As soon as they stepped out of the company, Chen Zhiyan said to Hao Jian with excitement.
"Sure, and bring Sister Ye and Meiya," Hao Jian replied with a smile. But just as he finished speaking, he saw a middle-aged man approaching them, his face the color of iron, clutching a watermelon knife with a murderous look.
Hao Jian laughed as the man appeared, as if he had expected him to come.
"Hao Jian, I'm taking you down with me!" Yan Yuhong raised the watermelon knife and hacked towards Hao Jian. At this point, he had lost his mind—since he was going to die anyway, he might as well take Hao Jian with him.
Yan Yuhong knew Hao Jian was formidable, but now that he had nothing to lose, what was there to care about?
Then he was sent flying by a kick from Hao Jian.
"The spirit's there but unfortunately utterly useless," Yuan Shanshan shook her head, chuckling lightly. She knew right away that Yan Yuhong was in for it from Hao Jian.
However, Yuan Shanshan was curious as to what exactly Hao Jian had done to drive Yan Yuhong to such a mad state that he would dare to come at him with a watermelon knife.
"Hey,
"Hao Jian, I'm going to kill you! I swear I'm going to kill you! How dare you let me get infected with AIDS, you've ruined me!" Yan Yuhong pointed at Hao Jian's nose, cursing vigorously. But as he cursed, he began to cry, feeling so wronged.
He was just forty years old, with a life still so long ahead of him, yet because of Hao Jian, his life was forcibly brought to an early end. And it wasn't just his death—he would be taking his wife and son with him. How could he not go mad?
"Hao Jian, you didn't do it to him, did you?" Yuan Shanshan said, her face one of shock.
Because Yan Yuhong's words were indeed easy to misinterpret. Hao Jian let him get infected with AIDS? Did that imply Hao Jian did something to him?
Chen Zhiyan also looked at Hao Jian with horror. She was planning to do that thing with this guy tonight, and now he supposedly had that kind of disease?
"Get lost, what's all the fuss about? Can't you see he's like this already? And you're still in the mood for jokes?" Hao Jian glared at Yuan Shanshan, clearly annoyed.
Yuan Shanshan stuck out her tongue and fell silent.
Seeing this, Chen Zhiyan also let out a sigh of relief. So it was just a joke.
"Hao Jian I curse you... I damn well curse you... sob sob sob..." Yan Yuhong cried in frustration. This bastard, he's so damn unscrupulous. I'm already dying from a terminal illness, and he still has the nerve to flirt with girls.
"Boss Yan, why don't we find a place to talk slowly?" Hao Jian bent down, smiling as he looked at Yan Yuhong.
"Talk? Go talk to your mom!" Right now, Yan Yuhong wanted nothing but to kill Hao Jian.
"Aiyo, so aggressive. I was actually considering curing your disease, but since you have this attitude, forget it." Hao Jian sighed.
Chen Zhiyan and Yuan Shanshan, who knew Hao Jian, realized that he was again up to no good.
"You have a way to save me? Who are you trying to fool? This is AIDS, there's no cure!" Yan Yuhong snapped back to reality, realizing Hao Jian was just spouting nonsense; AIDS was incurable.
"Just because others can't save you, doesn't mean I can't. Of course, it's up to you to believe or not." Hao Jian sneered and began to walk away.
"Wait..." Suddenly, Yan Yuhong called out to stop Hao Jian.
Hao Jian paused, with a trace of a smile forming at the corner of his mouth.
"Can you really cure my disease?" Yan Yuhong asked.
"Of course, but you have to cooperate with me properly. If you do, I'll save not only you but also your family!"
"How do we cooperate?" Yan Yuhong asked, frowning.
"Tell me where He Changhuan is," Hao Jian said gravely. He had gone through all of this just to deal with He Changhuan.
Because of what he had done to Qin Bing, he had completely infuriated Hao Jian, who now had to get rid of him no matter what!
"I can't betray him. If I do, I'll die!" Yan Yuhong shook his head frantically, aware of the consequences of betraying He Changhuan.
"If you don't betray him, you'll die just the same!" Hao Jian sneered, then slapped Yan Yuhong across the face, knocking out his front teeth.
"Hey, I'm really wondering, what makes you think I'm definitely a good guy? Is it because I'm handsome that made you think so?" Hao Jian complained bitterly.
Hao Jian felt infuriated. Betraying He Changhuan meant death, but did offending him not lead to death as well? Damn it, it must be because I'm too handsome and lack an intimidating presence, he thought, vexed.
"Stop, please stop..." Yan Yuhong gestured frantically, speaking weakly.
"Tell me where He Changhuan is, or take your whole family to meet King Yan!" Hao Jian scoffed.
"How do I know that after I betray He Changhuan, you will definitely cure me?" Yan Yuhong said suspiciously, not foolish enough to believe that selling out He Changhuan without a guarantee would leave him with nothing.
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Hao Jian didn't say a word but pulled out an elixir from his bosom and tossed it to Yan Yuhong: "Swallow this, wait three days to get better then see a doctor, and you will know I'm not joking with you."
Hao Jian was very confident about the elixir, called the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill, known for its miraculous effect to bring back life from the brink of death. As long as you have a breath left, it has the power to cure!
Of course, such a pill was worth a fortune, requiring extremely rare ingredients. Even Hao Jian only had three of them.
But for three pills like that in exchange for He Changhuan's life, Hao Jian felt it was a good deal!